[Verse 1]
Slim waist, make a n*gga chase, period sis (Period sis)
Say, don’t hit my line unless the money serious sis (Money serious sis)
If it ain't money talking to me I ain't hearing it (I ain't hearing it)
Yo n*gga broke
Be talking bout a check, but never clearing it sis (Never clearing it)
He say "How much cash you like?"
I say "How big do it get?" (How big)
Tease him right to say goodnight
He ain't hear from me since (He ain't - No)
Make that n*gga throw straight dollars
Like he make no cents (Nope)
If he ain't with it
Get to f*ck em, I can make yo friends
Like
Back that ass up (Back that ass up)
This a small motherf*cker I still back that ass up (Yuh)
Got a card? Give it here, so I can max that ass up (Yuh)
Lil booty and he still tryna grab this ass up (Tryna grab it, nah)

[Verse 2]
Duffel bags with me when I hit the strip (When I hit the strip)
I got cake, somebody make a wish (Uh huh)
Cameras flashing, everybody taking pics
’Cause they know who really on they sh*t (Uh huh)
Acting out in public (Public)
Ratchet, but they love it (They love it)
In that hell cat, blowing lights like I'm rushing (Skrrt)
All my b*tches buzzing (They buzzing)
And all my n*ggas studding (Studding, long)
Who really brought more chicken than the KFC bucket (Uh huh)
Get out my face (My face)
Give me some space (Uh)
We spray drakes not mace okay? (Okay?)
Grizz behave, you a fool for this one
Got me twerking, I'ma make these n*ggas choose with this one
We can't lose with this one
They upping tools for this one
And I put that on my motherf*cking soul they ain’t missing
Yeah
Ralph Rucci (Rucci)
Finna make a movie (A movie)
Booty might be little, but I got something juicy (Juicy)